"Listen to your grandpa!"

Jiang Han let out a loud shout.

His right hand, wielding the ancient black gold sword, transformed into a bolt of black lightning, and slashed down fiercely at the giant black-haired hand gripping the ship's side!

puff!

The sound of a blade cutting into flesh was dull yet relieved.

The ancient black gold sword, sharp as a blade that could cut through iron, along with the scorching heat of the Qilin's true blood, instantly severed those thick fingers.

Black, foul-smelling blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Awooo—!"

A scream that sounded unlike anything human came from underwater.

The giant hand recoiled as if it had been electrocuted.

The speedboat crashed heavily back into the water, sending up waves several meters high.

"Trying to run away?"

A surge of murderous intent flashed in Jiang Han's eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he bit the black gold ancient knife directly into his mouth.

His body was like a dragon entering the water, plunging headfirst into the dark, icy lake!

Pfft!

The moment I entered the water, a bone-chilling cold began to seep into my pores.

However, with the circulation of the Qilin bloodline, this chill was instantly dispelled.

The golden eyes shone even brighter underwater.

My gaze pierced through the murky lake water.

Jiang Han saw it clearly.

It was a huge water monkey, clutching its severed finger as it fled deeper into the area.

And the direction it fled was the sinking steel behemoth—the Kobe Maru!

The ship did not sink completely into the silt.

It is stuck diagonally in a huge crack at the bottom of the lake, like a tombstone.

A huge black hole had been torn open in the hull, from which an eerie, dim yellow light emanated.

Jiang Han kicked off with both legs, like an arrow released from a bow, chasing the water monkey into the black hole.

As soon as I went in.

The sight before him sent a chill down his spine, even for a ruthless man like him who was used to seeing corpses.

This is a huge cabin.

What was originally a warehouse has now been transformed into a bizarre "theater".

Hundreds of bodies.

They sat neatly in the mud.

They were dressed in the uniforms of the Second World War, their bodies swollen and pale from being soaked in water, presenting a grotesque spectacle of giants.

But they sat upright.

Place both hands neatly on your knees.

Hundreds of pairs of dead fish eyes, with only the whites showing, stared intently straight ahead.

There was a makeshift stage made of ammunition boxes.

on the stage.

A red figure stood there.

It was wearing a tattered theatrical costume and had its back to Jiang Han.

Holding a comb in her hand, she was combing her ridiculously long black hair.

Her hair cascaded down like a waterfall, trailing all the way to the ground, and kept wriggling.

"Stealing the Imperial Horse..."

"Guan Yu fought at Changsha..."

Even in the water.

The eerie opera singing still clearly reached Jiang Han's ears.

It is not through air vibration.

Instead, it directly vibrates the bone of the eardrum!

The viewers in the live stream were terrified.

"Holy crap! Is this hell?"

"Those Japanese corpses...were they listening to a play?"

"What is that thing in red? Why is its hair moving?"

"Jiang Shen, run! This place is too eerie!"

run?

This word doesn't exist in Jiang Han's dictionary.

He exhaled a string of bubbles.

He gripped the black gold ancient sword tightly in his hand.

The actress in red seemed to sense the presence of a stranger.

The opera singing came to an abrupt end.

It slowly turned around.

That's not a face.

That was a tangled mess of black hair!

A crack appeared amidst the dense strands of hair, resembling a mouth.

There was no flesh beneath the costume.

It's all hair!

This is a "hair ghost" that has come to life!

Giggle...

As the opera music stopped.

The hundreds of small, lifeless corpses below the stage simultaneously emitted a sickening grinding sound from their necks.

They all turned their heads in unison.

Hundreds of pale eyes instantly locked onto Jiang Han, who was hovering at the entrance.

The scene was extremely terrifying.

Jiang Han gave a cold laugh.

He made a gesture in the water.

That's the internationally recognized friendly gesture—the middle finger.

"That was really awful singing."

A surge of thought, transmitted directly throughout the entire area via the Qilin bloodline.

"Since they're all dead, let's stop polluting the environment."

Bang!

Jiang Han pushed off with both feet against the side of the boat.

He shot onto the stage like a cannonball.

The Japanese soldiers' bodies that had been submerged in water moved.

They opened their mouths wide, revealing a mouthful of black fangs, and pounced on us like a pack of mad dogs.

"roll!"

Jiang Han swept across with his black gold ancient sword.

hum!

The water ripples were cut by the blade's energy.

The seven or eight water corpses at the very front were instantly cut in half at the waist!

The black corpse blood exploded in the water, like blobs of ink.

Although there were many of these water corpses, they were nothing more than a pile of rotten flesh in front of Jiang Han.

He moved with impunity, stepping over the heads of the corpses, and charged straight at the red-clad, hairy ghost in the center of the stage.

"hiss--!"

The ghost let out a sharp shriek.

His black hair suddenly grew wildly, like countless black snakes, wrapping around Jiang Han in a massive, overwhelming manner.

"Playing with hair?"

Jiang Han suddenly reached out with his left hand and grabbed the clump of hair that was shooting towards him.

In the palm of your hand.

Qilin Fire, Explode!

boom!

Golden-red flames burned eerily in the water.

This is no ordinary fire.

This is a true fire specifically for burning away evil spirits!

"ah----!"

The ghost let out a piercing scream.

The hair seemed to have met its nemesis, instantly withering and turning black.

The flames traveled upwards along the hair, burning directly onto its body.

"Die!"

Jiang Han used the momentum to pull him closer in an instant.

With immense force, the black gold ancient sword in his right hand cleaved down fiercely at the tuft of hair!

puff!

It's like cutting open a rotten watermelon.

The red-clothed, hairy ghost was instantly cleaved in two!

Countless strands of black hair broke off and scattered on the ground.

Clang!

A black metal box fell out of the torn body of the demon.

It hit the ammunition box.

Jiang Han grabbed the box.

Before he could even see what it was...

Rumble!

The entire Kobe Maru suddenly began to shake violently.

A cracking sound came from the bottom of the ship, as if it could no longer withstand the weight.

A huge crack appeared from beneath the stage.

A terrifying suction force, like a black hole, instantly swallowed everything around it!

Seawater is flooding in!

The hull disintegrates!

"grass!"

Jiang Han only had time to utter a curse.

He and the hundreds of shredded water corpses were instantly swept into that bottomless abyss!

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